I was involved in most of the information tracking. I had told them where to go and where the informants were, but they mostly came back with nothing.

All seven of the boys switched roles in following her at times since they were afraid of Ae-cha getting suspicious and noticing that the same person was following her. I mean, I would be suspicious, too.

I had realized Ae-cha goes to many places in one day, there's never a day where she doesn't move from her house. I wonder if she's setting us up. Yoongi, Seokjin, and Jimin were working on finding more information from the contacts while Jungkook, Taehyung, and Hoseok switched places on following Ae-cha. Jungkook has been so busy these past days—yeah, I see him, but we don't cuddle or talk as much. Every time we get the chance to talk, another mission pops up.

The laptop dinged—notifying that Ae-cha was heading out, again. Exactly my point.

It's been over four weeks into this, and I don't know if I'm slowly losing hope or it's something else.

"Ae-cha is headed out again, she's currently on..." I pause at a street that I'm not very familiar with. It was moving exceedingly fast, as well. For all we know so far, Ae-cha has not sped over the speed limit within these four weeks, ever.

"What?" Namjoon heads over and looks at the screen.

"No More Dream street...?" I questioned myself.

A few others came over to the table, feeling just as confused as I am. "I've never heard of that," Jimin murmured while a few others nodded at his comment.

The tracker was beeping red, meaning that we would lose the tracking in a matter of minutes.

"We got to go now, she's going over the speed limit and we might lose her." Namjoon said, heading over to the weapon room while Yoongi and Hoseok followed him.

"Let me come with you, I'll stay in the car if you really want me to—but at least let me tag along." I begged Jungkook. He looked tired. Like he hadn't gotten any sleep over the weeks. I frowned, stroking his cheek with my thumb softly.

"Someone has to watch you if you're coming along." He said, not wanting to argue. My stubborn self would've won, anyways.

"I will watch her." Taehyung spoke up behind me. Jungkook's expressionless face remained that way, like he didn't get the answer he wanted. He hesitantly nodded.

"You haven't gotten any sleep..." I whispered while frowning.

"I'm okay, princess," Jungkook smiles. "We can cuddle all we want after all of this is over." He caresses my hand before placing his lips onto my forehead.

I wrapped my arms around his torso, imagining that we weren't in this situation right now. Like we were someplace else. His arms wrapped around me, too. I closed my eyes, and opened them. For what was seconds I wished were hours—I wished I had him in my arms again.

After we had let go, his smile vanished as he switched to survival mode. Before he had walked away, though, I saw a hint of a smirk. Ah, I miss the playful Jungkook.

We all worked together to load up the van with weapons quickly so we wouldn't lose Ae-cha's tracking location.

Hoseok and Jimin were in the front while the six of us sat in the back of the van. They all loaded their guns with ammo and placed a handgun in their holsters.

Namjoon threw me a handgun, knowing that I knew how to use one incase of emergencies. He was basically my teacher—well, most of the time. He'd jam his guns some of the time which, I still don't understand how that exactly happens.

"We lost her tracking device a few minutes ago, but this is the only place on No More Dream Street. Stay alert, but stay in the shadows." Namjoon informed.

"The van had stopped a half-a-mile from where the tracking device last followed. It stopped moving awhile ago, so we know the Ae-cha's car is a half-a-mile away, then the abandoned house must be a bit farther." I said.

They all nodded. "Yah, Jungkook-ah, your girlfriend is so smart. Why don't you be like her more?" Seokjin joked while slapping his back.

"Hyung, she's also young like the rest of us, why don't you be like her more?" Jungkook shot back while holding back a snicker. Hoseok and Jimin even heard it from the front since they were laughing so hard. The whole van shook because of their laughs. Yoongi managed to break out a smile and Jin looked devastated.

"Yah, Jungkook-ah, I have taught you well." Jin nodded.

Despite Jungkook's arguments, they had decided to let me come as well. They knew I could run as fast as Jimin can and I could aim as accurate as Jungkook. We were also more prepared this time than we were last time.

I held my handgun as the others held their submachine-guns with handguns in their holsters. This was like a whole army. Taehyung still offered to watch out for me, but Jungkook declined and said that they all would. The love for this...family we have is indescribable.

We half jogged and half walked to the abandoned whatever Ae-cha lead us to.

Of course, it was another warehouse. It wasn't into the middle of a desert this time, but it was located at a street nobody turns into. And it is pretty far down the street. We didn't even know if there was anything on the other end of the street—but there is.

"So that's why it took us over thirty minutes to get here." Taehyung mumbled loud enough for us to hear.

Namjoon placed his finger to his mouth, shushing us. He nodded his head to the direction of the warehouse. It looked... empty.

Namjoon quickly walked up the steps, hiding behind the door as he put his ear to it. Taehyung pulled me back, but I pushed his grip away as I followed Namjoon. Jungkook seemed interested, too. He followed behind me and put his ear to the door. Soon after, everyone else followed.

"You know they're going to find you either way." A familiar voice spoke.

"Ae-cha," Jungkook whispered.

"See! I told yo-" Hoseok exclaimed loudly, we all shushed him before we would be caught. Yoongi straight up told him to 'shut up', though—but it did shut him up.

"Just keep your cover, Ae-cha." Another very familiar voice spoke.

My whole body froze. I knew Jungkook could see my still body, as he pulled me into his chest for comfort.

"I-It's Jae-eun," I whispered into his chest. I might've improved physically, but not emotionally.

"We don't have time." Yoongi whispered as Hoseok and Seokjin nodded at his comment.

Namjoon was deep in his thought before he sucked a breath in,

"Then we go now".